The Agency

By Jason Bindura

Chapter 3- Negotiations

The next day Taylor was back at the safe house.

Chadwick was there dressed in casual light coloured slacks and a white shirt with half the buttons undone.

Not for the first time the senior agent reflected on what a good loocking man this was. It was almost a pity that he was never going to make some girl a lucky wife, but still he could be used as a honey trap in the near future, and no danger of him getting romantically involved with the target.

“Where's Jackson?” she asked.

“Gone to get supplies,” came the reply. “He said he could leave me alone with the prisoner as there's no chance I'll molest her. And he asked me to give you these.”

He handed Taylor her purple panties with a reproving look on his face. She tried to maintain a stern expression as she retrieved her underwear. She was now dressed in a black suit with trousers and a white blouse. Come hell or high water she was taking nothing off today!

The prisoner was again tied the bed, hands in front and this time wearing yellow underwear. Somehow Taylor was not entirely surprised to see that the cloth around her mouth was yellow.

The young woman glared at Taylor reproachfully: it was astonishing how much she could communicate without speaking.

“Right, your information has been good so far, so I'm going to take a chance and agree to your deal.”

“Mmmpphh, urfg a grg cy,” came the response.

“No I am not removing the gag, and I am not going near you. I've had enough of your tricks the senior agent told her.

This time the girl looked upset.

“Uurgh y og mmmph cy!” she demanded. (A job at the agency.)

“Aah you still want a job at the agency?”

“Mmmmmrrrph es,” a nod accompanied the response. (Yes)

“All right, maybe I'll start you as a junior, you'll have to undergo some strict training.”

The prisoner's eyes widened at that, and she shot a suspicious look at her new soon to be boss.

“And there's an extra condition,” Taylor had assessed that the prisoner desperately wanted that job at the agency. “You will relinquish the five aliases you are currently using, give us your real name, and stop stealing innocent people's identities. We know you're probably one of the best hackers around, but those skills will now be used exclusively for the agency. Oh and I will tie you up once a week. I promise not to hurt you or torture you, but for once I want to see you squirm.”

“Uurge...aats ree,” the prisoner's intention of telling Taylor that was three conditions, not one was thwarted by the gag in her mouth. She should have been flattered that the agent was too cautious to get close to her again, but now she was getting a little concerned. It this woman got the upper hand her life could become hell: again.

“I'm ordering Chadwick to start briefing you on what's expected. Don't try to seduce him, by the way, he has no interest in women, he's one of our agents representing the gay community. Oh and you can give him the next piece of information you promised. And don't try to get away”

The girl's eyes widened in disbelief.

“Eee ot ay,” she protested- (He's not gay) “Mmmrrrph!” she continued as Taylor stormed out of the room.

To Be Continued...

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